Chapter 149: Pompeii. Gattuso
Lu Mingfei walked straight out of the fortress-like Splendid Hotel, and the wind and snow in Portofino quickly condensed and melted the blood stains on his face.
The bloodshed in the conference room had not yet fully spread, so the members of the Gattuso family who were stationed here did not stop the attack on him.
Frost's rebellion didn't cause much emotional turmoil to Lu Mingfei other than being defined as a "heretical", he had seen more dehumanizing chaos heresy, and Frost could only be regarded as a relatively stupid kind of corrupt planetary capital noble.
Lu Mingfei even heard from the fighting brothers of the Salamander Warband that on a planet that had been invaded by the Tyranids, the stupid governor of the planet wanted to feed the bugs along with the inhabitants who could not even retreat into the defense circle because they disliked the lack of reinforcements from the Salamanders.
The last few salamander warriors and one salamander dreadnought warrior desperately sent the inhabitants into the defensive circle, and they died heroically under the siege of the sea of worms.
Afterwards, the reinforcements of the salamander wargroup rushed to this planet, and after purifying all the zergs, they saw the banner of the wargroup that was grasped by a little girl in the nest capital, and they were furious and directly washed all the nobles on this planet in blood, and even the accompanying court closed their eyes and could not see.
Lu Mingfei's only regret is that he failed to bring Frost, who was a blasphemous threat to Astarte, to justice – but not yet.
His warband has not yet taken shape, and completely tearing the skin with these nobles is not conducive to the subsequent purification of aliens and heretics, and the model armor that is still being manufactured by the equipment department may also be recovered.
"It was the mercy of Holy Les that saved them. If it were a brother from another warband, he would never be as soft as me."
Lu Mingfei thought about it and quickly put this little thing behind.
If that Gattuso family is still thinking about entanglement...... Then shed more blood.
Looking at the silver-covered bay in the distance, Lu Mingfei inevitably remembered the mysterious boy - the other party's appearance was exactly the same as the original portrait and statue of the warband.
When he killed the White King, he remembered that Holy Leno, who seemed to have descended in his real body, carried the holy substance like a jewel shards with his blood chalic......
Could it be a fragment of the soul of the Holy Leves itself?
Thinking of this, Lu Mingfei couldn't help but tremble with excitement, it was definitely a great honor!
……
In the messy conference room, Gattuso's ambulance team rushed to take the injured surrogate head of the house for treatment.
Because of Angers' "friendly reminder", they also brought a cryogenic sterile box to carefully care for Frost's arms.
With Frost's bloodline and the Gattuso's family's level of personal medical care, it was no problem to reconnect the arm in time.
It's just those two scars...... I am afraid that it will always be engraved in the heart of this acting head of the house.
Also carried out were the few Gattuso family members who had fallen to their knees and died, and their hideous image of dragon transformation had not yet faded, because of their particularity, they would be handled by the Gattuso family's personnel stationed here.
"How about we continue this meeting before that guy from Pompeii connects here?"
Ange smiled and snuffed out his cigar and extended invitations to the five school trustees who had not yet left. ….
While this situation doesn't fit the rules of the secret party, there is no better option right now. In silence, the five school trustees, three men and two women, extinguished their golden boys and sat back on their benches.
Unable to settle down was the lovely Chancellor Charlotte, who moved the bench to sit next to Lady Laurent at her beckon.
Lu Mingfei's previous words have made it very clear that there is no so-called loyalty between him and the school board at all, he is purely a powerful and slightly "crazy" dragon slayer warrior.
But it cannot be denied that all the school directors here really need such a warrior.
Such people, like Ange, exist for revenge, and there is no possibility of cooperating with dragons or other organizations for profit.
That's why the school trustees can rest assured that some of the power will be handed over to him.
"Ming Fei is a good boy, I personally suggest that you give him more space, don't be like Frost's impudent man, everyone wants to put on Gattuso's collar."
Ange laughed, "Especially in this time when the dragons are about to begin to recover and the end is near."
"From the summary of the data given by Norma, since 1991...... Well, it was from the year of the collapse of the Soviet Union that the recovery of dragons began to accelerate, and the activity of Deadpool and the risk of the degeneration of half-breeds also rose to a sobering indicator for humans - ha, it sounds like the Soviets suppressed these monsters before 1991."
The atmosphere suddenly became solemn, Ange's joke was not funny, and the word "dragon resurgence" was like a mountain weighing on everyone's heart.
Today's secret party may have changed from a dragon-slaying organization that shed blood to kill dragons, to a monopoly leader capital that maintains its own existence and reaps its own interests from the fate of today's world.
But the existence of the dragon family will always be a shadow hovering over their heads, even if the school trustee family can influence the finance of Wall Street and the huge flow of funds in the European Union;
However, when the black emperor and the four kings wake up and they return to the world, the so-called capital strength of the school directors will burst like a bubble and be meaningless.
"Maybe the sub-species that the child killed was the beginning of this era."
The monk school director said.
"Now, in addition to the sleeping places of the second generation and the third generation, the Kassel Academy is also looking for the sleeping place of the four great kings of the dragon clan. According to the prophecy, they will awaken before the Black Emperor."
"Is there any clear news now?"
Charlotte asked, no matter how tight her face was, she couldn't hide the panic in her heart, and at the age of sixteen she sat as the head of the house, and then caught up with the eve of the end of the world—anyone would be uneasy.
"No, the current regional positioning is Nepal, India - the most important is China, the Kassel China branch and the 'Orthodox, family has carried out cooperation, is in Qinghai-Tibet, Shennongjia, the Yangtze River and the Yellow River basin. By the way, this is also the main reason for the introduction of Chinese education in Kassel."
The school directors quietly made eye contact, but none of them spoke.
"In addition to external worries, we also have internal troubles to deal with. The Chicago Hospital incident has led to the 'Emperor, an organization of extra-party hybrids who wield the black alchemy that can transform ordinary humans into controllable Deadpools—or biotechnology, and this evil organization must be exterminated before the kings wake up.'" ….
"Actually, I asked Ming Fei to go to Japan just to investigate this matter, but I didn't expect that there would be a second-generation awakening."
Ange comfortably leaned back in the chair and crossed his legs, changing his old gentlemanly demeanor.
"Didn't you even get the information you could ask, Ange?"
The old school director in the black suit, who was obviously on the same front as Frost, asked.
"Since he doesn't want to say, there's no point in me asking," Ange smiled as he lifted his forehead, "but as the MVP of the Sacred Heart Maria Hospital, he should handle it well."
"Indeed, I also look very well at this boy, and I heard that he is still a good friend of our Caesar. Though he had slashed both of my dear cousin's arms with a knife not long ago."
An unfamiliar voice fell from the sky.
"The Pompeii master asks to join the meeting."
Noma's soft female voice suddenly sounded here.
"Faster than I thought. Take it in."
Ange waved his hand.
The LCD screen has been replaced with a new image - it has not been affected by the previous battle.
What immediately appeared on the screen was a rather handsome blonde face with a big smile, with a silver-white snowfield behind him.
"It's a pleasure to meet you, Pompeii. I thought you'd be lying on the beach in Hawaii at this point, and a bunch of bikini girls were leaning around you to grease you."
Ange said in a spurt.
"Although it is really good to go to Hawaii at this time, now I am practicing in a temple in Qinghai-Tibet."
"Like you
How do people know how to practice?" Ange was shocked.
"The main reason is that I heard that there is a wonderful method of 'double cultivation......
Pompey. Gattuso, the current head of the Gattuso family, looks quite young, and Frost looks more like his father than his cousin.
This man wields huge power in the half-breed world, and his bloodline rating is also top-notch, and he should be the man who made history as a celebrity, but he hates the word responsibility the most, and after handing over all power to Frost to exercise on his behalf, he never shows up in formal occasions again, indulging in fine wine and beautiful women.
No woman could refuse the Pompeii lord's good looks and demeanor, and the woman he fancied would eventually roll into his bed.
He even attended a friend's funeral once, one moment he stood in front of the tombstone with a sad expression, and the next moment he took his friend's young and beautiful surviving person on a motorcycle and left in the dust.
"Hey, these two are Elizabeth Yin. Laurent and Charlotte. Gottingen! I didn't expect there to be such two beauties on the school board meeting, so it seems that I need to attend the next school board meeting."
Pompeii kissed the two female school directors across the screen, seemingly ignoring the bloodstained ground under the wreckage of the long table.
"Now is not the time for you to make friends, Pompeii."
Ange sighed.
"Oh yes, I almost forgot, and my hapless cousin."
Pompey looked suddenly enlightened, and then his face tensed:
"Ahem, on behalf of the Gattuso family, I now drop the matter of pursuing Lu Mingfei's injury to the acting school manager, and express my deep apologies to him."
"What?"
Ange couldn't believe his ears, and he even prepared for a school board vote to make sure that Lu Mingfei was not influenced by the Gattuso family...... But who would have thought that Pompeii would be such an unexpected decision.
"Frost was brought on by himself, this kid is even more irritable than Beowulf's old brother, this kind of thing is normal, just don't die," Pompeii regained his smile, the serious look he had seen a second fade away, "There is a saying in China...... Oh yes, peace is precious, and at this time, we should join hands and deal with the dragons together."
Ange didn't speak, and his eagle-sharp eyes looked seriously at Pompeii on the screen. Gattuso glanced at it.
The Gattuso family never made a gift without profit.
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